I thought they were going to be disastrous. The cake wasn't cooking, the frosting was runny, the paper cups meant to contain the lusciousness weren't doing their job (as you can see, they're doubled). But, by the time I had driven the three blocks to the party (yes, driven, it was cold and dark) providence had stepped in and made ooey gooey chocolate goodness from my mess of mistakes.
{Amen to that.}
2 comments:
delicioasa parjitura din imagine , imi place foarte mult blogul tau am sa mai intru sa vad ce postezi.
O zi buna!
In Anglice se tibi placet.
They were delicious chocolate miracles. Whomever had a party to which those were taken is forever in the debt of the one who is you, that is, Kate.
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